Zoe Alexandria Novels & Stories

Leo replied as he came into the kitchen/living room. "He's not like Haden, is he?" I asked nervously. "Well... he's an Alpha," Leo said through gritted teeth. "We're all twats." "I see you're finally self-aware," I said. "Who is this Alpha?" I asked. "He's in the alliance and Alpha of a Russian pack called Polnoluniyesevera, which in English means Full moon of the north, a bit of a mouth full I know. Anyway, his name is Xander Kuznetsov, he's 21, mateless and likely to be the most powerful Alpha in Russia," Leo explained.

“Drake, nephew of the Luna Queen, is a notorious rich playboy from the days before his marriage to Zoe. It is more than probable that he never gave up the lifestyle. Recently, he was spotted with international supermodel Amber. “It could be that Zoe had, at last, had enough with his womanizing ways and decided to leave him in an attempt to save her own image. Whether this will work or actually have the opposite effect has yet to be seen. Few Lunas recover from divorcing their Alphas…” My phone vibrated for what seemed like the hundredth time that hour. It was Viona, again. I couldn’t leave her hanging for too long, or else she might think that something had happened to me. “Hello?” I answere

I kept my face blank. " Why, I thought you would miss me?" She said, pouting her little heart-shaped face. She hops off the desk and puts her robe on. She knew I was a sucker for that face. Zoe is beautiful with red curly hair, perfect skin, and silver-grey eyes. She is tall and confident. It's one of the reasons I was going to make her queen if I never found my mate. We both had a mutual understanding about it though. She knew I was looking for my mate.

I was nothing to him. “You were just being intimate with my step-sister, and now you block me from her?” I said as I tried to understand the situation that was right in my face. “Allow her, there is nothing she can do. She’s just a weakling who can’t fight and can’t protect or keep anyone close to her,” Zoe’s words hit every part of me. She was right, I couldn’t keep anyone not even Alex. The moon goddess must have regretted giving such a useless weakling as myself the life I held so dear unto. It was a lonely path I had walked for so long and that one person that was supposed to join me was slipping out of my hands.

The other stripper before her grimaced. “Yeah, like she’d be proud you’re using her name for this job.” “Oh come on! Sex work is work!” Rose defended loudly. “How about you? What’s with Euphoria, pale girl?” She then turned to me when the latter ignored her. “She’s Cath. Am I right?” Another girl, whom I heard is Giana aka Victoria batted her eyes at me. Shyly, I nodded. “She’s young and she goes to school so she’s smart. Give it to her if she wants the name Euphoria.”

I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family. "I'm sorry", she whispered. "It's fine," I said and held out my hand to give her a handshake. She looked at me with a confused look. "We're doing a proper introduction now. I'm Annabelle Siromani. You are?" "Carly Austin." Then we shook on it and I went back to my parents and Colton. Wait, Dex was there too. Maybe he came to watch the action or to give me moral support. Either way, I was glad to see him.

I am starting to think maybe calling Alex was not a good idea, or maybe that bikini color was really a turnoff. I open my eyes and see Alex jumping on me, she looks like a wild Mowgli kid from The Jungle Book but in a white bikini. I mentally facepalm myself as I now notice, her hair is no more straight, they are sticking on her face and flying everywhere while she moans flashily and jumps on my crotch like it is a trampoline. What is she, George from the Jungle? I instantly hold her hips to stop this stunt before she hurt my soldier. Alex lowers her head to my neck and sniffs me noisily, “You smell so good Alpha.” And she licks and kisses the area between my neck and shoulder.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

The welfare of the pixie clan’s future ruler depended on her. “And another wish. When I give you my dusts, turn away as quickly as you can and don’t look back. I don’t want my daughter to have sad memories. Pixies can retain memories as early as seconds after their birth.” She handed her a tear-shaped gold stone. “This is her Hristoax. Let her eat it when she turns seven.” The Queen sat up, held a lock of her silver hair with a hint of gold and cut it. She gave it to Ellaine, “Go ahead. Turn around quickly now.”

Pandora grew up in the care of Lady Martina who was the king’s caretaker since birth, nine years later after Pandora’s arrival to the Agron, there was more calmness in the kingdom as the people noticed how much love the king and princess Empusa showed a servant’s child. In the same year on Pandora’s birthday, the king again received a letter from Talos that marked the death of Queen Zurie demanding Pandora should use the amulet before Azazel arrived Agron and killed everyone.